The anxiety of Jianzhong's ancestors is not a special case.

When he opens his mouth, there are also several old ancestors who open their mouths one after another. The question now is what to do. We must find a way out. Those disciples must be saved. But how to save it?" The ancestor of Vientiane Zong said quietly.

What's the solution to this messy swarm of people going up? Nothing can be solved.

"What else can we do? Let's go out and see how capable they are. Are they really going to fight us all over the world? We old things lurk down one by one, their so-called big man's...